Section 7 Sneak Attack [Third Update!]

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Han Le was dressed in white and holding a purple sword, but he had the feeling of an immortal.

Only Han Le himself is still digesting some content.

In his mind, some fragmentary memories began to appear.

But these memories are difficult to connect for the time being!

The only thing Han Le knows is that this is a world of swords!

A duel like the one that is now can happen at any time, but the object of this duel is more eye-catching!

On the one hand, it is Jiangzuo Ji Yunying, who is said to be from a kendo family, and when he was just starting out, he challenged eighteen kendo masters and succeeded again and again.

The sword in his hand, although it has not yet reached the level of Wang Jian, has been cultivated by him very close to the realm of Wang Jian.

As a master of the younger generation in the limelight, Ji Yunying's every move is in the eyes of good people.

And this time to openly challenge the Nine Kings Sword is more like an attempt to replace the old with the new!

You must know that after the announcement of the Nine Kings Sword List, this river and lake has not changed for ten years.

Now someone dares to challenge Han Le, one of the Nine King Swords, which is really big news in the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, after the Fish Lip Sword Han Le agreed to Ji Yunying's request for a duel, Shuanglong Mountain, the venue of the duel, became an overcrowded place.

This is the world of swords, and everyone yearns for the real swordsman!

Even ordinary people are pregnant with a sword fetus and have extraordinary knowledge.

In their opinion, this battle must be very good-looking.

The Nine Great Kings Sword hadn't made a move for many years, and most of them were even in a state of semi-retreat, or going to pursue a higher realm.

It is really rare for someone like Han Le to be willing to agree to the junior's request.

But some people rumor that the state of Fish Lip Sword Han Le has declined seriously over the years.

As long as Ji Yunying defeats Han Le, he will definitely be able to advance to the King Sword, and when the time comes, the Nine Great King Swords may have to be changed.

"Lord Han Le's state looks a little wrong, how do I feel, he is a little unsteady under the wind. ”

"I don't know, this lord has always been known for being unpredictable, and the same is true of the Fish Lip Sword, which is elusive and unpredictable. ”

"Why hasn't the duel started yet, Ji Yunying has already said so over there, if Han Le wants to escape, it's impossible, right?"

Down the mountain, there was a commotion.

These sounds, accompanied by the mountain wind, accurately fell into Han Le's ears.

He knew that this was the powerful sense that came with this body.

At least in this world, he is the Fish Lip Sword Han Le!

This is the transformation of the laws of the world.

Ji Yunying was a little impatient.

Han Le actually didn't want to solve it earlier?

But the problem is, he's just crossed over, and he doesn't know anything!

He didn't even know how to use this fish-lip sword!

Still fighting swords?

It's good that you didn't fall off the top of the mountain.

Just seeing the crowd under the mountain, with their surging feelings, Han Le knew that today's sword fighting was mostly inevitable.

He saw that Ji Yunying was impatient, and suddenly had an idea.

At that moment, Han Le wrapped his sword and said lightly:

"The timing is not right, it's not time for my fish-lip sword to be unsheathed. ”

Ji Yunying was slightly stunned: "I have always fought swords, only about location, and never pay attention to time, what does the predecessor mean?"

Han Le said coldly: "I said that the time has not yet come, since you are here, you don't care about waiting a little longer." ”

"If you don't even have this sincerity, I don't bother to fight with you. ”

When Han Le said this, he looked arrogant.

On the contrary, Ji Yunying began to mumble.

He was young and frivolous, so he naturally wanted to start fighting early, but Han Le was reluctant to fight, and he didn't avoid fighting, but he just delayed it for a while, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

He could only snort coldly, staring at Han Le like a tiger to see how long he could drag on.

It's noon now, and at most he will be dragged until dusk, if it is night, the name of this Wang Jian, I am afraid that it will be ridiculed by everyone for being nameless.

Thinking of this, Ji Yunying's original impatient mentality stabilized a little.

On the contrary, it was the people down the hill, and the noise and coaxing were getting louder and louder.

The conversation between Han Le and Ji Yunying, they naturally couldn't hear it.

They only saw two kendo masters, standing in Shuanglong Mountain for a long time without moving, it was really boring and tight.

It's just that they are not the two sides of the sword fight themselves after all, so they can only stare dryly.

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This situation is exactly what Han Le is looking forward to.

He was frantically sorting through the memories in his head.

Gradually, something began to appear in Han Le's mind as if the truth had surfaced.

This world is indeed a world of swordsmen!

The land of China is vast.

It is very similar to ancient China.

But the difference is that everyone here, everyone, will have a sword fetus in their mouths when they are born!

This is a congenital sword fetus!

The innate sword fetus is not unique to masters, but everyone has it!

This sword fetus will grow with people's growth, and if it is cultivated and practiced in a clever way, this sword fetus may become a real sword!

When everyone reaches adulthood, the sword fetus undergoes a metamorphosis.

If you succeed in your transformation, you can become a swordsman!

If the transformation fails, you will become an ordinary person!

The sword fetus disappears and merges into the human body, thus becoming stronger.

All in all, the people in this world are very strong and fierce.

Walking on the streets, there are many people who draw their swords and duel without saying a word.

There is no imperial court, no official organization in this world, and it is all governed by swordsmen.

A distinctly grotesque world.

Han Le thought so in his heart.

This sword box was originally said to have been made for him by He Qingzhi's friend Qin Shu, in order to let him restrain his domineering spirit of 36,000 swords......

Wait a minute.

Sword Box World.

Thirty-six thousand swords!

Han Le's eyes opened suddenly.

Gazing at the past with the small heavenly eyes of the second-order Leveling Heavenly Master!

Everyone under that mountain is a faint sword qi!

And the Ji Yunying standing in front of him was a fierce sword qi that rose into the sky!

"I see, everyone in this sword box world is simply transformed by the sword qi in the abyss, no wonder they are so brave and ruthless!"

"I used the origin of the Heavenly Master of the Peaceful Desolation to open the sword box, and by chance, I got the approval of a fish-lip sword, and I have the right to enter the world of the sword box. ”

"My time in the Sword Box World is purely supported by my Origin Power, and my current Origin Power is sufficient, so it doesn't seem to be a problem to mix it up for another two or three months. As long as I cut off the supply of Source Power, I can get out of it. ”

"Just, what's going on with this sword fight?"

When Han Le was curious, suddenly, the purple sword in his hand actually came out of his hand!

In an instant, the sword light was great!

Ji Yunying was taken aback!

"You actually sneaked up!"

Before he finished speaking, the fish-lip sword rolled towards Ji Yunying!

The speed of the Fish Lip Sword was so fast that even Ji Yunying didn't have time to react, and was directly cut off his head!

The crowd was in an uproar!

Han Le looked at this scene in embarrassment.

In his Xiao Tian's eyes, a powerful cyan sword qi merged into his body along with Ji Yunying's death!

These sword qi are very good at finding the trick to live in on their own.

The human body is inherently complex, and from the perspective of martial arts, there are more than 36,000 Heavenly Acupoints.

After the cyan sword qi was fused, Han Le could feel that his thirty-six thousand sword cultivation had advanced another level.

"With this upgrade method, as long as I kill all the people in this world, I will cultivate thirty-six thousand swords?"

Han Le was dumbfounded.

However, at this time, everyone under the mountain had already scolded angrily:

"Shameless Han Le, he actually sneaked attack!"

"As Wang Jian, there is no morality to speak of, a fair duel, no greeting, direct shot, shameful!"

"Han Le must have calculated that he can't beat Ji Yunying in a normal duel, so he can only use this kind of indiscriminate trick!"

"I'm a swordsman, although I'm not a swordsman of any high grade, but when I encounter this kind of scum, I must be killed!"

Everyone at the foot of the mountain was enthusiastic.

At least more than a thousand people rushed to Han Le's side along the mountain road.

On the other side of Shuanglong Mountain, some other people also rushed over to prevent Han Le from escaping.

Han Le's move just now seriously violated the rules of sword fighting in this world!

Even if he is Wang Jian, he can't do this!

"It's so shameless!"

The crowd roared and killed.

Han Le's heart was not good, and the fish-lip sword flew back triumphantly, circling around Han Le, as if he was asking for credit.

Han Le had a headache.

The development of things is beyond his control, and he can only resort to the "disconnection method"!

In the next second, he cut off the power of the Origin!

Rumble!

A fierce sword qi blasted over, and there were more than a dozen slightly inferior sword qi entrained!

However, in the surprised eyes of everyone, these sword qi that seemed to be about to rush to Han Le's body suddenly disappeared along with Han Le himself!

There is no trace of it!

Disappeared directly on the top of Shuanglong Mountain!

The people on the top of the mountain were completely confused.

......

On the shores of Lake Tranquility.

A middle-aged man struggles to climb up from the bottom of the lake.

He leaned half on the shore, panting.

"Damn, I've finally calmed down that old dragon. ”

"When you go back, you must tell that kid Han Le, you must not cultivate any 36,000 swords near Anning Lake!"

"Such a domineering sword qi will definitely make him perceive it. ”

The middle-aged man muttered to himself for a while, and then climbed up from the lake and lay down where Han Le was just now, as if he was tired of becoming a salted fish!

However, at this moment, a white light flashed!

Han Le appeared with the sword box in his arms!

In the next second, a fierce sword qi followed with dozens of sword qi!

Mu Bingxin was taken aback!

Han Le himself can only be busy dodging!

Thundered!

In the end, those dozens of sword qi bombarded Mu Bingxin's body!

Han Le was startled, but quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

At least from the outside, Uncle Mu, who has eaten so much sword qi, doesn't seem to be in serious trouble.

He just wanted to step forward to ask, but who knew that at this time, at the bottom of Anning Lake, there was a strange whistling sound again!

Uncle Mu's face changed suddenly, and he pulled Han Le's collar: "You are not allowed to go anywhere if you stay here for me!"

"I'll tell you later!"

"Grass! I want Lao Tzu to wipe your ass for you!"

After that, in Han Le's blank gaze, Mu Bingxin, who was originally tired of salted fish, jumped into Anning Lake again.

"It's a good splash. ”

Han Le commented silently.

"The movements are skillful. ”

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